Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 132 - 132 131 The Great Battle_1

132: Chapter 131: The Great Battle_1 132: Chapter 131: The Great Battle_1 Seeing the elder retreat rapidly, Xiao Chen didn’t make another move.

Although he had perceived the will of slaughter, it was still in its embryonic stage, like viewing flowers in the fog.

He was still wavering at the threshold.

The old man had already freed himself from his killing intent, losing the element of surprise if he were to strike again.

As for Xiang Mo, who barely evaded Xiao Chen’s deadly strike, he was also not in a comfortable state.

A hint of brutality in the depths of his soul was continuously tearing at him, leading to bouts of dizziness.

At the same time, the violent power flowed directly into his body through the silver-white war saber, causing the Blood Qi within his body to shake like a tsunami explosion.

His face was ashen, appearing somber like he had lost a close relative.

As the Grand Elder of a Supreme Overlord level tribe in the Giant Stone Valley, he was repelled by an unknown small soldier, almost perishing completely.

This made his face feel hot with embarrassment.

As the Grand Elder of the four Supreme Overlord level tribes in the Giant Stone Valley, if word of this incident were to spread, his reputation would be ruined overnight.

He couldn’t possibly allow this to happen.

As the Grand Elder of the Baosheng Tribe, isn’t swaggering across the Great Wasteland what he does?

Thinking of this, the elder took a glance at all the remaining people around him with a hint of cruelty flashing at the corner of his mouth.

Only the dead could keep a secret.

He couldn’t allow the incident of him losing face to get out.

In this bloody battlefield, staring at the elder’s emotionless eyes, all the remaining people, whether they were tribal soldiers from the Gu Yuan Tribe, or the remaining war soldiers from the Xuan She Kui Shui Tribes, were all filled with a chill, their bodies involuntarily shrinking.

It seemed as if the old man’s eyes held endless madness.

“Kid, don’t think that just because you’ve understood Martial Arts Will, you can disregard everyone.

Even the genius is garbage if he doesn’t grow.

You don’t even understand the principles of the exposed part being the first to rot.

This elder sees you as nothing but a fool!”

Even though Xiang Mo’s tone was full of disdain, he was secretly on guard against Xiao Chen who had driven him into such a situation.

Being able to become the Grand Elder of the Baosheng Tribe and having sat in this position for a hundred years, how could he not possess any depth?

What he was saying at this moment was merely an attempt to provoke Xiao Chen.

Since Xiao Chen was young with such martial arts skills, he would naturally be somewhat arrogant.

Unfortunately, his plan of intidimation didn’t work out.

Yes, Xiao Chen was arrogant, but his arrogance came from a resolute backbone.

He simply ignored the ridicule in the elder’s words.

Failing to see eye to eye leads to unnecessary talking.

Xiang Mo’s words didn’t cause even a ripple in Xiao Chen’s state of mind.

There was no repartee nor retort.

The elder knew that Xiao Chen was not the impulsive and tempestuous type.

He’d rather have a fair fight using his fists to ascertain right from wrong.

The elder snorted in response, a cold gleam bursting out in his eyes.

The silver-white War Saber in his hand emitted a ray of cold light that was several feet long.

A fissure suddenly appeared on the ground, releasing strands of combat Qi which stirred everything they touched.

An instant later, the blade light arrived in front of Xiao Chen.

As the Grand Elder of the Baosheng Tribe, the techniques he practiced were certainly not ordinary.

As the saber was swung, a brilliant and dazzling saber light emanated.

This saber light, as bright as snow and filled with a terrifying sense of solemnity, caused everyone to change colours at its sight.

The saber light shone brightly, dazzling and eye-catching, yet contained a terrifying killing intent.

Faced with the full-powered strike of a Blood Refining Realm Late Phase martial artist, Xiao Chen stared directly at the saber light, a trace of green light flashing in his eyes.

His body radiated a green light, and a slab of muscle sprung up from under his armor.

At the same time, the essence behind him rose up like a billowing wolf smoke.

The bodily Blood Qi was fully mobilized at this moment, echoing throughout his bones.

The Heavenly Drum Thunder Sound echoed across the earth.

The thick essence was evaporated from the bone marrow, from the meridians, and from the muscles, surprisingly condensing into an illusory figure behind him.

Unfortunately, at this moment, his body wasn’t refined to the ultimate state, so he couldn’t solidify the figure behind him.

However, the moment the illusory figure appeared, the whole ground seemed unable to bear its weight and began to tremble.

At this moment, Xiao Chen had truly gone all out.

Whether it was his Combat Qi or physical strength, everything had been released without reservation.

Faced with the Blood Refining Realm Late Phase martial artist, he needed to do his best.

“Blood Qi surges like smoke, the body possesses the strength of ten thousand catties.

Kid, the surprises you’ve given me are getting more and more.

However, you think that you can resist my saber by relying solely on your flesh and blood body.

You’re really courting death!”

As the elder slashed out with his saber, he saw Xiao Chen’s surging Blood Qi, and his body resisting like an arm against a vehicle, seeming to want to resist desperately.

Thinking of Xiao Chen being cut into scum by the saber light, he couldn’t help but sneer.

Clang, clang, clang!

At the next moment, a series of sharp echo sounds followed incessantly.

The white saber light and the green radiance reflected each other, nibbled at each other, the splashed Combat Qi mingled with an endless sense of solemnity, wreaked havoc as they collided.

Waves were roused from the ground, destroying the nearby land and creating chaos.

Everyone else hurriedly retreated from the center of the storm, afraid to be inadvertently involved.

The strong impact forced Xiao Chen to retreat again.

His long spear in his hands bobbed like a nodding phoenix, constantly dispersing the splashed combat Qi.

When the surroundings returned to calm, Xiang Mo’s eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

He saw that tens of meters away, Xiao Chen, who should have been cut into pieces by his saber light in his heart, was now radiating a green light all over.

His armor was a little damaged, but the aura emanating from his body remained static.

He stood firm as a mountain, attracting all the Qi within tens of meters around him.

He was on high alert, ready to strike like lightning whenever there was a movement.

His own full-powered strike, containing the endless icy solemnity, had now completely dissipated.

But besides cutting a few places on the armor of the man before him, it didn’t seem to have caused him much damage.

“How is this possible?” Xiang Mo doubted his own strength.

As a Late Phase Blood Refining Realm martial artist, the strike he performed by borrowing a shred of Heaven and Earth’s power actually could not kill or even seriously injure a Mid Phase Blood Refining Realm martial artist, which didn’t make any sense.

He gently moved his body, and immediately a crackling sound came from his body.

His rotating body relaxed temporarily at this moment.

The strength of a Late Phase martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm was indeed extraordinary.

Being in the storm of the elder’s attack caused him a little pain, unlike his calm exterior.

The threads of cold darkness contained in the elder’s Combat Qi were constantly stimulating his meridians and bones.

Xiao Chen felt as though he was being bound by an invisible rope.

PS: Yesterday’s absence is made up for today.

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